Hear me say,You don't need to cryHear me say, you don't need to lieTell me what you need me to doI'll get down on my knees for you...and I won't hold you back... and IWon't let you down... and IWon't lay no blame... and I'llAlways be aroundI just want to spend this life with you

There’s a power on the first floor,creeping up to my doorBut there’s not a damn thing I can doI had the money only yesterday,last night I saw it fly awayI know now I’m totally screwed

I can not stop this burning wheel,no way that I can make a dealSo come up and get meif that’s what you need to doI’m moving out into the street,in a pattern that I must repeatI’ve got this bag, this misery and these shoes

Jane liked to stay home at night, and listen to the radioPlay those songs that lift you up and stir some hidden well in youand Jane never asked to much of those she held so close to herand Jane let her lovers be just who they were or want to be

Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane I call your nameSweet Jane . . .

I dreamed and I dreamed ‘till I no longer believedI stood by my faith and my prideIn a moment of truthJane showed me the wayI let my faith and my pride slip awayLooked for a place where there’s nothing to sayAnd Jane laid her hands on meand took all the doubt away

There comes a time in everybody’s lifeI know for certain, I saw the lightI heard it from my teacherI heard it on the TVMy body tried to tell meBut I struggled all day and nightThere comes a time in every body’s life

Maybe I make things, too complicatedTurn round in circles in the middle of the nightI’m worried ‘bout the futureI’m paralysed with frightI’m confused about my missionI keep drifting from black to whiteThere comes a time in every body’s life

We take an arrow in the heartThis wall of lies all falls apartI don’t want to die like thisThis endless wanting, the devil’s kissThere comes a time in everybody’s life__________________

There's an old man comin' up the streetHe's the one who'll give you everything you needYou say he's too old, he's quiet but he's so boldHe's got his hand on the chain,if he pulls it's gonna rain, you'll see

White hairy bastard leaning to the rightSleeping in the morning but he doesn't sleep at nightCan you hear him when he speakshe knows there's nothin' left for keepsHe's got a slow down in his brainhe's got a tolerance for pain, you'll see

I'll take the weight, you spin the rhyme,We live in this placeMove to the calling of space and timeA place in my heart a choice we can makeLay down this weight, step to the beating ofLove sublime

Wake up the masses, free those who blameThe future age catches, old man knows its nameHe laughs and he dances, as he whispers your nameEvery rule I believe, every truth now relieved, you'll see__________________

I got the music in my head,We do the shooby dooby dooGot the music in my head, do the la la la la laDo the humma humma ou, the ruby dooby doo bydooGot the music in my head,Like something turning in my headLike some tornado in my bed

Thank god for you, thank god for me,You don't see me like I see youI don't see you like you see meIf someone suggests, maybe it’s bestTo move on I guess you knowJust what exactly to do

In the end it’s all up to you . . .You never got what you wantedYou never stopped wanting itGot the music in my head …

I got John Lennon in my headImagine all the people ...Joni Mitchell in my bedHelp me I think I’m falling…JJ Cale and Greatful DeadI will get by/I will surviveGot the music in my head